“Are you sure about this, Bailey?” I ask between kissing down between her breasts, over her soft perfect stomach.“Mmm, yes I want this Amy. Don�...�t stop,” she coos and she opens her legs for me. I don’t want to miss this opportunity to be with her, even if it’s just this once. I run my tongue down over her cleft; she lets out a soft moan. I thrust my tongue into her passion-moisten depths and she lets out such a perfect squealing moan that makes me want her all the more. My tongue darts inside of. The stallion's rheumy eyes cleared and brightened as he saw his designated mate, and his organ stood feebly at attention. Shesa looked at the Viscountess with disapproval, saying ?my beloved, there must be no more of this nonsense. Must I go to my father and bring back his iron goad?? The boy Abdul joined in, voice husky with adolescent lust. ?Yes, beast; you must obey. I would have you mate as a true horse does, shamelessly!? The Viscountess looked to her mistress, whose. Which did not make a habit of acting as the world's - no, sorry, the universes' - most sophisticated alarm clock ... or of talking directly to me, for that matter. As things came together a bit I got suddenly worried. The Wisdom had woken me? What the fuck was that about?I got the time to decamp from my private space - well, Xav and my private space, to be strictly accurate - and to get myself slightly more organised in one of our more formal meeting rooms before the Wiz would actually tell me. For a moment, his facial expression gave absolutely nothing away, one way or the other, and I nearly screamed out at him to say something as it was driving me nuts. When he did, I still sat there looking at him with a stupefied expression on my face."Damn, I wish my parents had done that for me!"I'm fairly certain by the look on my face as Rob finally turned to look at me that he backtracked a little, hesitating. It's not like I was opposed to the idea emotionally, or that I had any real.